Is he teasing me

Chapter 21 Send Yourself to the Chopping Block
At the same time, in the VVVIP ward of Huarui Hospital, Xiao Xingyu's mother was still dragging Zhang Moyan to complain about Xiao Xingyu.

Listening, agreeing, and asking questions appropriately, even a small refrigerator like Zhang Moyan also has the basic qualities of a reporter. This quality successfully made Ms. Meng more and more energetic.

From Xiao Xingyu's refusal to drink a pacifier when he was weaned, to the time when he complained about eating grapes and not spitting out the grape skins, Zhang Moyan could write a book "Why is Mr. Xiao like this" as soon as he turned on the computer.

Suddenly, Zhang Moyan's cell phone rang, interrupting the harmonious atmosphere.

The caller ID was "Meals delivered by courier", Zhang Moyan's mind raced and he couldn't remember what he bought, but he still picked it up.

After a few words of communication, she finally cleared her mind, and it turned out that she ordered an ice cream cake.

She was cleaning at home last weekend and found a birthday cake redemption card issued by the company last year. It was about to expire in a few days, so she chose a style and placed an order.

At that time, it seemed that the delivery time was not specified, but I did not expect it to be delivered at this time.

The courier brother heard that Zhang Moyan was not at home, so he was a little anxious: "This ice cream cake needs to be refrigerated, and the dry ice in the package can only last for an hour at most. Can I put it in the neighbor's house for you?"

"The tenants across the door have just moved out, and the house hasn't been rented out yet..." Zhang Moyan said apologetically. She lives in a building with two households on the first floor, and the landlord of the house opposite the door is out of town. It's not very good, I probably won't agree, otherwise, can you return the cake to the ice cream shop first?"

The courier boy said no: "This ice cream shop is doing team building tonight, and they will close when I get the cake."

Such bad luck.

Zhang Moyan thought about it again, and discussed: "Your courier company should have a refrigerator, or should I put it in your place first? If not... I will send it to you!"

"Sister," the voice of the courier boy was very embarrassed: "I still have a lot of undelivered items, and I won't be able to return to the company in two or three hours. Think of a way, I will put things in the water meter cabinet of your house in the hallway first, you can quickly find a relative or friend to help you store it!"

The little brother is a bit arbitrary, and Zhang Moyan really can't open his mouth to trouble others, so he has no choice but to compromise: "Then... let's do it!"

After hanging up the phone, she was the first to call Jin Xueyang. The phone beeped for a long time before the other end answered: "Jin Xueyang, do you have time now?"

"No time," Jin Xueyang answered decisively, and the background voice over there was very noisy: "I'm busy! I haven't had a sip of water all afternoon, and I want to be hospitalized now!"

Zhang Moyan estimated that he was busy at some scene, and said wittily: "Forget it, you can be busy."

Jin Xueyang kept her: "What's the matter, tell me!"

Zhang Moyan raised her spirits again: "Do you still remember the password of my house? I want you to help me go back and get a courier..."

"Bye!" Jin Xueyang decisively ended the conversation.

Zhang Moyan was a little dazed holding the phone with the busy tone.

Who else can I look for besides Jin Xueyang?
She thought that the place where she lived was not too far from the company, and it would be fine if the new interns were asked to run errands and get them to the company to feed their colleagues. The interns don't have any specific jobs at present, and they can come and go for half an hour.

I'm just too embarrassed to speak to the interns, I feel like I'm using other people's children as errands...

"Take the courier, right?" Zhang Moyan's brain was running at high speed, and Meng Xiaoya gently pushed her: "Do you want to put something in the refrigerator?"

"Yes..." Zhang Moyan replied mechanically, showing a helpless look.

Meng Xiaoya smiled: "Don't worry, I'll let Xingyu go!"

Zhang Moyan opened her eyes wide:? !
Meng Xiaoya picked up the phone and was about to dial, but Zhang Moyan was so frightened that she quickly stopped her: "How dare you! Auntie, I'll just find a colleague..."

Meng Xiaoya made a "stop talking" gesture, grabbed the phone and said to her earnestly: "Why are you so honest? How can a girl tell a stranger that there is no one in her house or neighbors, and let them in casually?" Your own house? This is very unsafe! Do you know who the other party is a good person? Be careful to lure wolves into the house. Don't talk about it, I'll find Xingyu and run."

As she spoke, she dialed the number.

Zhang Moyan's inner OS: But, your son...seems quite strange~
"What the hell? Take the courier?!" In the deputy dean's office, Xiao Xingyu answered his mother's phone.

On the phone, Meng Xiaoya filtered out all potential uncooperative factors, and ordered by herself: "I will send you Miss Zhang's address and concierge password later, and you will arrive within an hour to help her put the ice cream cake in the refrigerator , Did you hear clearly?"

"Ice cream cake? Another hour?" Xiao Xingyu grabbed the phone and doubted his life.

Ms. Meng's voice was high and could not be disobeyed: "Xiao Xingyu, I'm not begging you, I'm arranging for you, just follow through!"

In the next second, she hung up the phone without saying anything, not giving the other end a chance to refuse.

Zhang Moyan didn't have the slightest chance to refuse.

From the few words she heard, she could feel that Xiao Xingyu refused to do such a trivial matter, but because of Ms. Meng's strength, there was a high probability that he would have to obey his mother's fate.

Now there are only two questions in her mind:

1. Did she offend Xiao Xingyu?
2. Is the interview of "Fire" even more useless?
"Come on," Meng Xiaoya thoughtfully turned the mobile phone with the WeChat chat box open, and handed it to Zhang Moyan: "Enter your address and door password."

Zhang Moyan faintly felt that something was wrong, so she wanted to decline again: "This is too troublesome..."

"What's the trouble?" Meng Xiaoya smiled kindly: "Is it troublesome for you to save us from the rain? It's just a matter of lifting a finger, anyway, he's fine!"

This is really more troublesome than her saving Xiao Xingyu.

Seeing that she didn't reach out her hand, Meng Xiaoya gave her the phone again: "I can't believe it? You are our savior, even if anyone in this world plots against you, we won't."

"I didn't mean that." Zhang Moyan quickly dispelled Ms. Meng's worries.

Don't talk about other people's schemes, but what is there in her small house that can be plotted by someone who said there are more than 2 million people?
"Okay then." Zhang Moyan didn't think of any reason to refuse in a short time, no matter how ungrateful she was, it seemed that she was treating the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Thank you, Auntie." Zhang Moyan unnaturally took Meng Xiaoya's phone.

In the dialog box signed "The Present World News", she entered her community name and house number - Room 27, No. 301, Yunshan Homeland, and then entered the 6-digit door code.

The right thumb hovered over the "Send" button for a while, Zhang Moyan didn't have the courage to press it, and handed the phone back to Meng Xiaoya, like a primary school student handing in homework: "Auntie, I finished writing."

In fact, it doesn't make any difference who "sends" it, but she just feels like sending herself to the chopping block when she sends it out.

Meng Xiaoya took a look at the phone, nodded, and pressed "Send" without hesitation.

The moment she pressed Zhang Moyan, she couldn't tell what it felt like, only that she had never had such an experience.

"Ding", a message popped up on Xiao Xingyu's phone, click on it, and there was an address and a string of passwords clearly written on it.

Xiao Xingyu looked down at the phone, Geng Jun looked at him, and the latter suppressed his smile: "Okay, let me find someone to run for you!"

While speaking, Geng Jun picked up the landline phone and dialed a key. Xiao Xingyu had already stood up: "Thank you, you are still a doctor. My mother just recovered from a serious illness and I can make her unhappy? If the illness returns within five years, you will treat her." ? It’s okay, let’s go, I’m still a little far away from the little nest of my savior.”

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